Post by Syler Darkon on Nov 19, 2005 2:14:26 GMT -5
It was such a nice day on the fields of green, monsters roaming here and there, large herds of chocobo grazing. All in all, it was almost a normal day on the Calm Lands. Almost that is.
Suddenly, a large man in black flies through the air, hurtled back by some powerful force. He lands on his feet, still moving back a little as he tried to stay standing. After finally stopping, he looks up, his gray eyes hard and focused, a gentle breeze rustling his cape. His glasses had been knocked off, but that was ok, he didn't need them to see, just to read. He looks at the monster that was now bounding to wards him at high speeds, horns down.
"Damn Balivarha. Even at low levels they're still pains." He holds out his right forearm and suddenly a large shield folds out and fits on over his right arm. He slams its tip down into the ground and braces as the creature slames into it, pushing Syler back a few feet before expending all its energy. Quickly, before the monster could get its second wind, Syler lifts the shield and calls out in his deep voice "Weapon Change!" The shield folded back in and morphed into a sword of unique design. He quickly jumps back then rushes forward and slashes at the things head as he jumps forward, traveling over it.
Landing on the other side, the sword folded back into his arm as the creature fell to the ground, now headless. He looks back, smiling, until he notices a large object moving to wards him. Correction, objects. "Oh shi...." Without even finishing his sentence, he turns and starts running, taking only a second to cast Haste on himself as a herd of Chocobo beared down on him, raising up large clouds of dust behind them.
Suddenly, a large man in black flies through the air, hurtled back by some powerful force. He lands on his feet, still moving back a little as he tried to stay standing. After finally stopping, he looks up, his gray eyes hard and focused, a gentle breeze rustling his cape. His glasses had been knocked off, but that was ok, he didn't need them to see, just to read. He looks at the monster that was now bounding to wards him at high speeds, horns down.
"Damn Balivarha. Even at low levels they're still pains." He holds out his right forearm and suddenly a large shield folds out and fits on over his right arm. He slams its tip down into the ground and braces as the creature slames into it, pushing Syler back a few feet before expending all its energy. Quickly, before the monster could get its second wind, Syler lifts the shield and calls out in his deep voice "Weapon Change!" The shield folded back in and morphed into a sword of unique design. He quickly jumps back then rushes forward and slashes at the things head as he jumps forward, traveling over it.
Landing on the other side, the sword folded back into his arm as the creature fell to the ground, now headless. He looks back, smiling, until he notices a large object moving to wards him. Correction, objects. "Oh shi...." Without even finishing his sentence, he turns and starts running, taking only a second to cast Haste on himself as a herd of Chocobo beared down on him, raising up large clouds of dust behind them.